Oink more my piggy.
You gay
Sleep well with your wife at night, telling her I'm the one that is gay.
Tonight is my night with the wii so i will make sure her boyfriend passes along the message fag
cucking you, playing Kirby inside your own bedroom wit' yo wife
I dunno man. I may have done something to the Wii on a Benadryl binge i don't remember...
Poetry scares people.
We are cognitive misers
Who don’t want to think
or to delve too much inside
for fear of what we may find.
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